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One hundred dollars
Was a hundred dollars clipped in a history book and sold as waste paper
This is pretty straightforward. Is what Zhang Ming said true? I have never encountered such a thing.
A few people look at me, I look at you, speechless.
Zhang Ming also had nothing to do, he was at a loss, one hundred dollars!
"That... this, alas..."
One hundred yuan was sold as waste paper, and no one would believe it.
"I really didn't lie, there is really a hundred yuan in the history book!"
Hey, recognize it, I guess I can't find it if I look for it like this.
"Zhang Ming, don't worry, let's stroke it together to see when the history books that were sold were taken out for sale."
Chen Lin felt that Zhang Ming didn't come to touch porcelain. The most urgent thing was to find the book first, and then see if he could find the one hundred dollars after the book was found.
"I met Zhang Ming in the classroom this morning. Isn’t it a holiday now? Zhang Ming didn’t go home and read books in the classroom. I asked him if he wanted old books, and he said no, so I asked Wang Nan to take care of them. The book is taken away and sold."
Zong Chao recalled.
"By the way, Wang Nan, when you took the book, did you take the book under the mat?"
Zong Chao thought for a while, the book Wang Nan went to get, he should be able to know more in detail.
"Yeah, I took it. I finished taking the book under the bed and saw his bulging under the mat. I murmured. I didn't want to sleep with people. I lifted the mat and saw a history book. It’s all we learned, so we don’t need it anymore, so we just took a piece and threw it in the pile of books."
Wang Nan remembered very clearly that he did take the history book under the mat when he went to get the book.
"Yes, yes, it's the history book under the mat, and my 100 yuan is sandwiched in there."
It is now very clear that the history books under Zhang Ming's table were indeed sold as waste paper.
"Now that it's smooth, it's clear. Let's go to the scrap collection station to find a book."
As soon as Chen Lin waved his hand, several people stood up.
"Hu Mingming, stay, we'll be back in a while, otherwise the boss thought that after a few bites of the food, we suddenly ran away."
Chen Lin was indeed very considerate. If they didn't say a word, the restaurant owner might have mistakenly thought that they were eating for nothing.
How could the boss of the dignified Linyan Group lose this person.
"Then, okay, the boss wouldn't think you left me alone?"
Hu Mingming is still very careful and has some defensive mentality for anyone.
Even in the face of Chen Lin, who has helped him many times, he blurted out the first reaction.
This can’t be blamed on Hu Mingming. He was in a bad family situation since he was a child, and he developed an inferiority-sensitive mentality, and he has a defensive mentality for anyone at all times.
It's not that Hu Mingming is a bad boy, it's because of the environment. He should have been ridiculed and teased by other people since childhood.
"How can it be, don't worry, it's impossible to lose you if you lose anyone."
Chen Lin was not angry. He also came from the countryside to understand Hu Mingming.
When Hu Mingming heard Chen Lin say this, his face blushed.
"I'm sorry, Brother Chen. It's not that I don't believe you, I..."
"It's okay, I understand! Okay, wait for us here. If you're hungry, eat something, it's okay."
Hu Mingming was moved by Chen Lin's "I understand" and he nodded vigorously.
The second sentence, "If you are hungry, eat something...", Hu Mingming's nervous mood was refreshed.
"I am not hungry, I am waiting for you!"
This kid!
Chen Lin smiled and greeted a few people to walk to the waste collection station.
The waste collection station is also on Qiaotou, not too far from the small restaurant, one road east and one road west. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
Chen Lin and the others crossed the road and walked towards Luxi. After walking a few steps, they saw the waste collection station.
The waste collection station seems to have a good business. During this time, the students graduated and sold things, and the courtyard couldn't fit them. Some old books, newspapers and test papers were thrown on the ground after piles of scales.
When Chen Lin and the others went there, many classmates were also selling books and examination papers, and it was so busy with people coming and going.
"over there!"
Wang Nan pointed with his hand, and Chen Lin saw a pile of books leaning inside.
They came early today, and after the book was sold out, the boss asked them to help carry it inside.
"Go, go and see. If anyone asks, just ask for the key."
Chen Lin followed Wang Nan to the pile of books, looking silly.
I saw a small pile of books from afar, and I saw a lot of books when I got closer. Not only a few of them sold them, but also other students.
"This is hard to find, what should I do?"
Wang Nan said.
"A mountain of books!"
Zong Chao frowned, a little worried.
"Shushan has Luqin as a way, guys look for it!"
After Chen Lin finished speaking, he took the lead in finding it.
A book, a stack of books, a mess and disorder.
Five or six people clashed for more than 20 minutes, but did not find a few history books.
The book was not found, but it attracted the attention of people in the waste collection station.
They found a child pretending to be nothing, and came over to observe them secretly.
Chen Lin saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart. Can these little tricks be kept from us
"Don't worry about him, keep looking."
I found a few history books that were not Zhang Ming's history books. A pile of books was almost finished, and Zhang Ming's book was still not found.
"What are you doing?"
The child who came to watch them couldn't hold back anymore, and asked them.
"We are looking for calendar..."
Just as Zhang Ming was about to open his mouth, he was interrupted by Chen Lin.
"We didn't find it inside. I wanted to find the outside. When our book was sold, the key to the dormitory fell in the pile of books. Let's look for the key. Look, how can we find such a pile of books.
Chen Lin explained to the child "sincerely" that when the child heard that he was looking for the key.
"Oh, can you find it, do you need any help?"
The child turned around and walked towards the shady, talking face-to-face as he walked. He didn't expect to be able to do this at a young age.
"No, no, we can find it ourselves, you go cool."
Chen Lin quickly took him away. If they find the money while the child is here, they will never let him take it away.
After the child was gone, Chen Lin and several others continued to look for it, and after looking for it, they seemed to give up.
"There is still a book there!"
Chen Lin has quick eyes and quick hands, stepping forward and holding the history book in his hand.
Not to mention, this history book is quite new.
"Chen Lin, this is my history book, open it quickly."
Chen Lin looked at no one else around, and quickly flipped through the book. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"Wow..."
I just turned a few pages, and I saw a brand new one hundred yuan sandwiched in the history book.
"that's it!"
Zhang Ming said excitedly, but found it.
"give!"
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